Reyona realised in a split second that she might have judged Toria’s temper too fast because of the fury she felt regarding the bastard that stood in front of her at that moment, as he calmly told her that it was her fault that he smashed her TV screen, which was unlike any she had felt recently.
Her fault? He thought it was her fault that he damaged their property? Did he think it was her fault too that he cheated on her?
It was her fault that he decided to damage their marriage.
It was her fault that he chose to deny her the joy of motherhood by giving what should have been her exclusive right to someone else.
It was her fault that...
Reyona realised that the more she thought about it, the more likely it was for her to blow off, so she simply put a stop to her spiralling thoughts and gave him a demeaning look as he stood there, weaving a little on his feet as he looked back at her belligerently with no iota of remorse whatsoever.